Young America (Friendship) - Sex Stories

Young America (Friendship)

... eyes. She put her arms back through the hoody sleeves, and grabbed her patched up, pink backpack. She intentionally bumped her shoulder against his revealing how short she was compared to him while they walked. “Who was in detention today?” “Well, Sammy was there like always for tardiness, and Tad because he is a fucking idiot. I was surprised to see Karla there, and Salem. They usually get off because they’re cheerleaders…” The rest of his sentence was a blur as Raven’s mind came back to Ronnie’s pool. Her face became red against the chilled winds, and her eyes looked past the sidewalk into memories of Salem’s glorious virgin pussy. She felt warm, but most of all horny now. “What’re you so worked up about?” She came back into reality with the jolt of realization. “Oh, sorry I was just zoned out again.” He put his arm around her to keep her a little warmer. “Are you excited about seeing the movie, after all we have been planning this since last year now? I hope they keep true to the book…” She just nodded still halfway into thought. She glanced up to him as they crossed the street. “Do you know Salem?” He looked down at her surprised. “Well, sorta. Why, whats up? You think she’s hot?” A big grin escaped his face, and deep down he was slightly turned on. Her cheeks flushed again, but she let her hair hide it. “I was just wondering because I’ve seen her over at your house before. Was just wondering why she’s over there sometimes.” He grinned, and pulled her closer. “My sister ...

... Becka is one of her best friends, but I’ve never really talked to her. I’ll tell the truth, she’s a bit intimidating to talk to.” He shrugged his shoulders while she smiled up at him. They both finally got to the movies, and sat down outside to wait for the showing. They had come knowing they would have to wait an hour, so they found the most comfortable spot in the grass on the side of the theatre to wait it out, and smoke some cigarettes. Ronnie sat Indian style while Raven leaned against the side of the theatre in thought. “I’m going to get changed really fast, can you keep a look out?” Ronnie’s heart skipped a beat with the prospect of seeing Raven’s ass. He just muttered in a cool tone, “Yea, sure.” He put his hands in his pockets, and rocked back and forth at the corner of the theatre. He could hear her ruffling with clothes, and had to take a peak. As he turned his eyes went wide with full view of her perfect tiny ass bent over. She was pulling up her jeans, and her blue, white spotted panties were staring right back at him. He quickly turned just as she was done with her jeans. He noticed she wasn’t done, and she was changing shirts too. The white school shirt slowly slipped over her tiny white bra, but to his surprise she took the white bra off too. He made note that her figure was shapely, but she truly was a tiny, slim fit asian girl underneath those baggy clothes. His eyes poked and prodded the side of her tiny boob as she slipped a rolling stones shirt over it. ...